Legit
(专辑: King's Disease III - 2022)
Bravehearts Yeah Yeah My beginnings was intense Who'da thought I
go legit Fasho, yeah, yeah We coming blacker than Black Panther 2
Nobody this thorough, that's the
truth Never go against the
family, that's something you don't do Don't get Eddie Kane'd trying to sing your way back in the
group (Nah) Stars in the
ceiling, God's Son in the
building, rep that 7-1-8 It's hard to depart from that feeling, careful selling weight The
DA be watching you dealing Get yourself straight Before they find that paraphernalia For those who claim a
hundred million on taxes, beautiful actresses Street dudes who turned activist, who used to move packages Know Nas still here to remove the
wall that our back against Legitimize all your hustles before the
gavel hit It takes waking up early to face the
moment debating Should I
save it or blow it, I
mean, it's only some paper None of my neighbors too nosy, the
Joneses owning some acres To be the
greatest is lonely, but it chose me, I
take it Whatever the
case may be I'm outta space, O.D NASA without the A
at the
end Takeoff on three What's the
cost of a
CD? When 1500 plays is one sale What's that to 1500 P's on one scale For a
starving artist trying to sneak out and reroute Originality I
seek out, let's clean house To black homeowners, check it out To black homeowners, take over and throw the
lease out This that movie reel, the
Jordan Peele of this thing Low-key, boss shit, pulling strings behind the
scenes On my soul, this for my kids, and the
cold shit I
done did All them O's I
tried to flip, who woulda thought I'd go legit? Yeah And the
cold shit I
done did Pretty girls who let me hit, who woulda thought I'd go legit? Yeah (Woo) And the
cold shit that you did All them O's you tried to flip, who woulda thought you'd go legit? (Oh!) Grown man business, Covid closed jail visits Stoves still lit Many still on the
scales where the
system failed my n***** In the
trial hearing, no bail, eye witness showed up, and snitches I
read Jesus' diary and ran and tell the
streets No, this ain't no hype, we in the
belly of the
beast All they said was I
would be a
felon, be deceased Instead I'm in Margiela and Loewe with the
crease The
consummate, kill 'em all, call the
bomb squad and the
SWAT for this, uh Got off the
block for this, yeah On my soul this for the
kids, and the
cold shit that I
did Pretty girls who let me hit, it's only right I
went legit? (Uh, 2
legit) And the
cold shit I
done did All them O's I
tried to flip, who woulda thought I'd go legit? (Yeah, I
do it for y'all) And the
cold shit that you did All them O's you tried to flip, who woulda thought you'd go legit? (Do it for y'all) Yeah We was just chilling on the
sofa No job, no school Ghetto babies I
was small time Small time to big time, you can do it too Go legit, yeah Believe in yourself Live the
life you deserve That's how we do I
ain't forget the
roaches and mice I
ain't forget all that